Future In Computer Hell

No need for confetti bombs Or phallus symbols To be obnoxious, outrageous But the sound will be very contagious Like nuclear fallout radius No need for bands with tight Spandex Macho flex, high voices from Larynex Tight jockstraps stuffed with socks With walnuts to show sex But plain, obscure, high tech Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell The future in computer hell Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell The future in computer hell No slacker trendy attitudes Or boys that play so crude Or smokers obsessed on weed To be hardcore with fatigues Let the perpetrator weep That is the Junkie beats that grim reap And shuffle the feet and put all asleep In front of their MTV screens sweep Lost souls are in deep In their trash cash, middle class heap Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell The future in computer hell Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell Junkie XL will tell The future in computer hell We, the Junkie megabyte creep, hell